Chapter 192

Name:The Supreme Hegemony Author:hu mou
"Die!"

His eyes were burning. At this moment, Cameroon was completely crazy. He suddenly roared, and his whole body turned into blood red. He was extremely violent. A terrible breath broke out and roared. His palms suddenly closed, intertwined into a strange mark, and pushed out mercilessly!

"God level remnant fighting skills, blood kill everywhere!"

"Woo woo..."

The whole body's fire fighting spirit became violent. At this moment, it seemed to be completely absorbed. Cameroon was paralyzed, and a dazzling blood awn crossed the sky in his hands, which contained great terror.

Obviously, this move just now is a taboo means, and it is also the killing trick that Cameroon relies on most. If he exerts it with the strength of fighting Saint level, it will generally consume one-third of the fighting spirit in his body. At the moment, his strength is suppressed to the peak of fighting emperor. He can fully exert this taboo move, which is only when he stimulates his own potential.

"Stab!"

Come on! Come on! Come on!

It's all too fast. It's frightening. The dazzling blood awn cuts through the void, and the smell of great terror fills the air

"How terrible! The supreme devil!"

The palpitation was incomparable. Zhuge Pang was surprised. He had no time to completely avoid it. He could only subconsciously release his blood and fully operate the supreme demon body.

"Boom..."

The muscles of the whole body are tangled like a dragon, full of endless strength. At this moment, the towering Qi and blood in Zhuge Pang's body suddenly burst out, forming an oval Qi and blood shield outside his body. At the same time, his body was shining, and the supreme demon body was fully urged. The treasure light was boundless, just like the most solid diamond glass.

"Pooh!"

At the next moment, the dazzling blood awn emitting great terror hit his chest, a vicious and corrosive force impact. At the same time, a faint strange red light suddenly rushed into his mind.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

It seemed that he was in a sea of corpses and blood everywhere. In a trance, Zhuge Pang's whole body seemed to degenerate into a bloody hell. His mouth and nose were all bloody.

"Hum! Break it! Never move!"

Zhuge Pang's soul body drank and operated the Supreme Soul shaking secret method of daomen. He never moved. In an instant, he broke this bloody fantasy and restored Qingming. At the same time, his whole body was in sharp pain, and his skin was invaded by corrosive liquid. Without hesitation, he suddenly shook his body, roared, and his blood rushed up into the sky. The hot masculine atmosphere filled the air, and evaporated this strange power in an instant!

"Whatever else you can do, just show it!" looking down at the paralyzed Cameroon, Zhuge pangwei is extremely fierce.

"This... This... Impossible! Even the strong in the early days of the holy land are difficult to compete. Why can you? No! Don't kill me! All my treasures are yours. I also know a crippled magic skill. Give them all to you. Please forgive me!" stammered Cameroon, shouting in panic.

"Late! Kill you, all your things, or mine!"

"Boom!"

A fist full of heaven and earth!

"Ah! Beast! If I hadn't been suppressed, I would have killed you!"

With the last shrill scream, Cameroon's whole body burst into a tent of flesh and blood, and those who died could not die again. A dark blue space ring he wore has already fallen into Zhuge Pang's hands. Looking at the space ring carefully, Zhuge Pang showed ten satisfied expressions.

Although there is no such good thing as a semi artifact, as a strong man in the holy land, the wealth in Cameroon's space ring is amazing, and there are many good things. The most precious is an ancient fighting skill painted on animal skin. There is a noble divine power rippling. It is a broken magic skill, which is the blood killing skill he used before.

At the moment when the blood evil realm was wrapped by the mysterious power of the great bank and the origin of the whole plane retreated, the ten human empires and the ten towering temples sent out a shock together. An ancient idea that had been sleeping for many years was reviving, full of a noble charm. In an instant, the ideas were intertwined and collided with each other.

"You are also awakened... The smell just now is too terrible. It is far beyond us. I vaguely feel the eternal breath!"

"Could it be that the eternal artifact was revived?"

"Its owner is that adult. In those days, a sword fought in all directions, but it has fallen. Without recognizing the Lord, he can't leave this material plane. If I guess well, it explodes and wants to choose a new owner!"

"Choose the master? It's impossible. Even some perfect gods don't have to look at it. Only the high Lord God is what they are willing to follow. Is there a Lord God in this small material plane? I guess there should be other changes!"

"Don't forget that the little guy who signed a contract with us a few years ago can contain... Maybe he is qualified to be the master of eternal artifacts!"

"Woo... Babat, I remember what you said! Well, we have no way to intervene. That damn guy still dominates the plane transmission array. Now we are weak to the demigod level. If ten people were not united, that guy would be afraid that we would have been eradicated, and even the ten shrines we built separately would be destroyed. Wait, that little house Our plan should go well. With the old dragon on Dragon Island, Lilith sleeping in the ancient tree of life and the Phoenix family, we may be able to kill that damn guy! "

"I'd better continue to sleep. I hope the little guy can get the recognition of the eternal artifact. If that's the case, our chances of leaving this damn material plane can be increased several times immediately!"

"The hateful Jason was so ambitious that he fell completely and lost the fragments of the God's compass, leaving only one imprint in the beast temple. If not, why do you need such a troublesome step-by-step plan when you collect the complete God's compass?"

"Well, stop talking nonsense and continue to sleep. Wake up like this. Our divine power is passing too fast..."

Ten ancient noble thoughts stopped communicating, returned to the temple again and disappeared

Outside the blood evil, Liu Xiangru, the guardian of the plane, looked into the distance and seemed to feel something. A trace of sadness appeared on his face, which was very worried and said to himself "Chaos is coming! The ten old people in the ten temples are still restless after all! Although they can't get rid of it and their strength is getting weaker and weaker, they are real gods after all. They have divine personality and their strength is at least comparable to the semi divine level. I fight alone with ten people, plus the one from Longdao, Fenghuang and even elves. It's too stressful! It seems that I'm going to go to the orcs when I have time It's time to force him to choose the camp! Hum, it's not difficult to force him to form an alliance with me! "

"The catastrophe is coming. It's time for our dragon family to show their great power! The vast creation continent should be the hunting ground of our dragon family!"

Dragon Island, a huge boundless wilderness world, at the moment, at the top of a towering huge tree, an old man is looking into the distance, and his eyes show a sense of obliteration.

Endless flames are burning. Here is a vast sea of fire, belonging to the noble Phoenix family. At the moment, in the huge color nest formed by a fireworks tree, a beautiful and noble woman is looking into the distance. She seems a little sad.

"I don't know why the power of the eternal artifact broke out again. In those years, it killed my love! I really don't want to stay in the sad place of the creation continent. I don't know when I can leave?"

In the orc Empire, an ugly old man was teaching a Tauren boy to stand on the horse step. In vain, he seemed to feel something. A bright golden light flashed in his eyes and muttered to himself, "unexpectedly... Ah... It seems that the guardian of the plane is coming to me. How should he choose?"